Zhou Yu was currently resting in a lounge specially set up for VIPs.
He held a valuable herbal list from the Heritage Pharmacy in his hands, flipping through it to see if it contained other herbs he needed.
Just then.
Bam!
A sudden loud noise.
The lounge door was directly kicked open.
Zhou Yu's expression darkened as he glanced towards the door.
A young man in his thirties stormed in.
As soon as he entered, he exuded an air of arrogance.
"Where's the new Martial Pavilion Minister? Come out and let me see you."
Clearly, Zhou Yu was the only person in the room, yet this guy said such provocative words.
Zhou Yu put down the list in his hand expressionlessly and looked at the person, saying:
"Where did this blind fool come from?"
"??"
Tu Menjie's face darkened as his sharp gaze suddenly shot towards Zhou Yu, his tone laced with mockery.
"Quite audacious."
"Let me tell you, I'm Tu Menjie of the Dan Pavilion."
"Do you dare disrespect my Dan Pavilion?"
